From the recording WOODEN MUSIC
lacking the funds to emulate American'preppies' the conspiracy theorists on the island tend to build a shack in some remote valley and buy a twelve guage and a big dog
"waiting for the end of the world...."
Lyrics
tryin' to get a seat at the table
but every seat is taken now
standing on the old street corner
a suitcase and an old guitar
my city shoes are leaking
the cardboard is wearing thin
I'm just sitting in the sunshine while I cal
because the winter is closing in
I've got a friend in the warzone
where the bombs are raining down
I'm down here on the island
as far south as I can run
there's a preacher screaming on the the big screen
he says that judgement is coming down
I'm just sitting in the sunshine while I can
because the winter is coming 'round
there's snow up high on the mountain
an icy wind is cutting me down
I'm up here in a shack by the fire
with a big black dog and a shotgun
armchair on the verandah as the last rays are creeping through
I'm just sitting in the sunshine while I can
because the winter is coming soon....